The eyes they looked at Wang Fan and the two were filled with ridicule and disdain.
Obviously, they didn't take the two of them seriously at all.
After all, this is the territory of body-refining monks.
Wang Fan and Mang Huang may be very strong in the outside world, but here, they are like dragons coiled up and tigers lying down.
Not to mention Wang Fan and Mang Huang, even if the heavenly gods from the outside world came here, they might have to kneel down.
When Manghuang heard the mocking voices of those people, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but want to have a fit.
Wang Fan quickly pulled him, hugged those people with a fist, and said with a smile: "What you are saying is that we are just here to see the world. If we meet later, please show mercy.
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Wang Fan's words immediately made the body-refining cultivators slightly stunned.
Obviously, this was their first time meeting someone like Wang Fan.
You know, the monks in the outside world are extremely arrogant, arrogant and arrogant.
If faced with their provocation, most of those people would also have an attack.
Of course, the consequences of an attack are most likely to be tragic, either losing arms or legs, or falling into the cage.
As for Wang Fan, not only did he not get angry, but he was also so polite and courteous, which made them somewhat incompetent.
For a moment, those people looked at each other, then turned their heads and were too lazy to talk to Wang Fan anymore.
Not interesting.
Wang Fan quickly led Manghuang to a location with a good view. He showed a kind smile to everyone who mocked them, showing no harm to humans or animals.
Mang Huang was dumbfounded. When did this guy change his gender?
You know, Wang Fan is very irritable. In the past, he always got into trouble whenever he disagreed with someone.
But today, this is really abnormal.
Wang Fan did not explain anything, but carefully watched the battle between the cages.
He clearly found that those people were very powerful and filled with the most primitive blood.
Nothing can be seen from the lowest levels. Just relying on combat consciousness or combat experience, you can laugh at the end.
But those layers above rely on more than just combat consciousness and combat experience.
In those places, what relies more on is will.
If your will is not firm and strong enough, the doubling of the powerful gravity alone will completely crush you, so how can you fight?
Moreover, those fighting body-refining monks showed no mercy at all, they were really capable of killing.
Because everyone around you is an enemy. If you don’t kill him, he might come over and kill you.
Therefore, they are all heavy-handed and there is no mercy.
Even if you can't kill the enemy, you will at least be crippled so that you completely lose your fighting ability.
This kind of bloody battle, which can be called the most primitive, made even Wang Fan feel heart palpitations and scalp numbness.
He has gone through countless things all the way from the secular world to here, and he has not seen big scenes before.
Even if they kill people, they will kill countless people.
However, here, he still felt a little numb.
It's so brutal here.
Especially for monks who rely on divine energy, they are simply unable to adapt.
Wang Fan was a little better. His physical training was already higher than his cultivation level, and he had killed powerful enemies simply by relying on his physical body.
But Manghuang, can he really adapt to this kind of battle? Can he really survive?
"Why don't you wait a little longer, watch for a while, and make enough preparations before going to fight?"
Wang Fan looked at Manghuang and said seriously.
This guy was upright and Wang Fan had already regarded him as a friend. He really didn't want to die here.
I don’t know what Old Man Mo was thinking that day. Is this really his own disciple? He actually did this?
Manghuang grinned and said, "Okay, then I'll fight a few more times to get used to it."
With that said, he went to an open space not far away.
The open space was very large, and there were many people on it, all of whom were adapting to the thousand times gravity.
After all, if you can't adapt to a thousand times gravity, how can you adapt to the gravity in a battle cage?
You know, even the lowest layer has a gravity of two thousand times.
Wang Fan nodded, but did not follow Mang Huang.
"You can register now. Any monks who plan to participate in the battle can come here."
At this moment, a voice suddenly came, and the next moment, countless monks rushed to a place on the left.
There are dozens of tables there, and there are people in charge behind them.
Wang Fan took a look and saw that it was the registration office from the first floor to the twentieth floor.
As for the twentieth floor, he didn't see it.
Obviously, those who want to fight on the twentieth floor should not sign up here.
In fact, being able to climb to the twentieth floor is already very difficult, and most people cannot do it.
And those people, whether here or in the outside world where monks are rampant, are already considered super strong.
Their statuses are naturally different, so there is no need to register here.
Even though Her Royal Highness the Princess's maid seemed to be very embarrassed in front of Wang Fan, in fact, that woman was still very strong.
That is to say, Wang Fan, if he were an ordinary person, he would not be her opponent at all.
Moreover, if she were in this gravity tower, her strength would be even stronger. Even if Wang Fan used the Chaos Sword, she might not be able to take advantage.
Because of years of training, she has completely adapted to the gravity here, and is naturally much stronger than Wang Fan.
Wang Fan didn't waste any time and quickly followed the flow of people to the registration area on the first floor.
This first level also has the largest number of people signing up, with thousands of people in total.
Wang Fan's scalp felt a little numb when he saw it.
Fortunately, the registration process was very fast, and within a short time, it was Wang Fan's turn.
The monk in charge handed Wang Fan a sign directly after a brief registration.
The sign says No. 1036.
Wang Fan didn't care, but asked: "Senior, does my number 1036 mean that I will participate in the eleventh game?"
Because there are only a hundred people participating in each battle, so according to his understanding, his number of more than a thousand should have been queued up to the eleventh battle.
The monk said: "Battles are all random. If it's your turn, there will be a reminder on your sign. Keep an eye on it. If time passes, it will be given to someone else, and you need to sign up again.
Can."
Wang Fan nodded, left quickly without asking any more questions.
The first level is the simplest, so it is also the fastest.
Not long after, only one person was left standing among the hundred people. That person successfully passed the first level and qualified for the second level, while the rest all failed.
Of course, those who have obtained the qualifications do not need to enter the second level of battle now, but can do so at any time.
Anyway, his starting point in the future will be the second level, and there is no need to participate in this first level.
Next, another hundred people quickly came on stage, and the battle continued.
It wasn't Wang Fan's turn, so Wang Fan still stood there patiently watching the battle.
Just like that, when the fifth game started, Wang Fan finally saw his sign lighted up.